dim wit
when the darkness falls
and the light grows dim
what makes you live
what makes you sing
at the end of a working day
tired and battered, falling so shattered.
What is your fix
counting money or the building of bricks
gambling sex drugs Rock&Roll
the one love of your life. or is it them all
Our lives become so simple
so we complicate our lives
as no-one wants to be boring
so is it control or be controlled by your wives
sometimes it can be easier
just to give up
only to find when you get to a point
you will be to afraid to look up
When the darkness falls
and the light grows dim
when you look in the mirror
will you recognise him.
a scared old man
who has not lived at all
the wife wears the trousers
and you feel like a whore.
All bets are off
time to close the doors
the curtains are drawn
and you all will get yours.
The darkness falls
the light grows dim
what happened to her beauty
now she looks so grim
onemore night with her
just maybe my last
hoping tonight, the darkness
will swallow my ass.
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